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Eleanor POV "Fuck," I want to say more than the gasp that leaves me. I want to explain, but my brain is running on pure, blinding heat and the invasive, maddening pressure of the glass bottle still shoved deep inside me. Not like it's a good idea to say Dean is the one who taught me the combo the day we signed the contract. I quite appreciate he's not checking the cameras every single minute. "Your legs over my shoulders, your hand in my hair" I lean back for space then obey as requested. He buries his face between my thighs through the my release, his tongue doing more than I can comprehend. "No one but mine" Another slap lands between my thighs, molting my body into immense outpour of need. "Banks... please, I beg you..." He ignores my plea and slaps my thighs again. The impact forces the bottle deeper, twisting the knife of my arousal. It’s torture. My ears are ringing, my nipples are throbbing against the cold glass table, same with the cold press of the bottle's neck and th
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Lied
She freezes, looking at me, then at the wine. Finally, she obeys. She reaches up and pulls her top down, revealing the soft, pale swell of her breasts. She isn't wearing a bra. "Stand up." "Banks," she whispers, terrified. I twirl the wine in my glass, watching her, a silent dare for her to disobey me. She doesn't. She stands up, her shoulders trembling slightly. I stand up too, clearing the remaining plates from the table onto the cart to give myself a clear surface. "Palms flat on the table." She obeys, placing her hands on the smoked glass, looking straight at me with wide, fearful eyes. I take a sip of the red wine, then step around the table so I am directly behind her. I place the wine glass near her fingers, then unbuckle my belt, the sound deafening in the quiet room. "Did you go on a date with another guy?" SPANK. She tries to turn, but I bring my palm down hard on the bare flesh of her ass, delivering a sharp smack that echoes through the room. She jolts forward, gasping
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Pull down your top
Eleanor turns back to me, her smile wide and radiant. I spread my arms apart, an unspoken command for her to come to me. She rushes forward and melts into a hug, I inhale. "You smell so good, baby girl" She lifts her face to look at me, her eyes shining. "This place is so beautiful," she says. I nod, stroking her back. "And completely different from the chaos outside." She adds jokingly. My eyes zero in on her, mesmerized by the way she glows in this soft light, how genuinely happy she sounds despite the earlier ordeal. "I can't believe this is in the same building as that loud restaurant," she marvels. I tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Look at the lighting. It's so perfect for highlighting how..." I let my hand drift down to squeeze her lush ass, grabbing her neck at the same time to pull her mouth to mine. Like an addict, a single taste of her is never enough. I am insatiable when it comes to Eleanor; I always want more. She rises on her tiptoes, meeting my hung
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Private room
BANKS POV "You've your own business to expand, Eleanor." Eleanor opens her mouth to reply, but the words die in her throat. She looks utterly exhausted, which is entirely understandable. I ambushed her straight from her new tennis practice, dragged her to Rita's for an excruciating fitting, subjected her to a tense confrontation with my mother, and now, here we are in the chaotic middle of this high-stakes dining room. "Your sister is staying with you, and my mom won't stay with me," I add. She close her mouth again in defeat. I nod, watching realisation dawn on her. "I'm sorry" She lets go. The double-layered ruffles of her white tennis skirt catch the slight breeze from the dining room's ventilation, offering tantalizing glimpses of her milky skin. The rhinestones on her shoulderless, sleeveless top glitter against the ambient glass and silverware. She has absolutely no idea how breathtaking she looks right now, standing amidst the polished chaos. "I can stay at—" my mom trie
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Meeting MIL
"You cannot marry my son." I choke instantly on my wagyu steak.Banks smoothly reaches across the table, his hand patting my back in a firm, grounding rhythm while handing me his monogrammed silk handkerchief. I press the fabric to my mouth, catching the distinct, intoxicating scent of the perfume I formulated specifically for him. Inhaling it settles the shock of her words. "That is not for you to decide, Mother." Banks says, his voice dropping into a register so dark and hostile you'll think they're enemies. I place a gentle hand over his wrist, attempting to anchor his temper before he incinerates the entire establishment; his tone is even more hostile towards her than normal."Your father won't like her, and I don't either." So much for getting to know her. I haven't even uttered a single word, but I know nothing I say will end well."Neither of you are in a position to give me marital advice." K.O. His mother gasps, and silence descends upon our table. Finally, I lift my head an
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Meeting his mom
I look up at him. His eyes meet mine and the air between us possesses a quality I don't want to disturb. "Dea...." "Mr. Banks." I close my mouth as Rooke steps into the doorway, arm extended, holding a phone."Leave." Banks says it without looking at him. I catch Rooke's eye and give him the faintest look of silent apology. He doesn't move."What company?""It's your mother, sir." Rooke cuts in again, carefully, clearly having assumed Banks was speaking to him. His mother. Banks turns toward Rooke sharply with an exhale, registering the phone in his hand for the first time."The guards said you weren't picking up and she is....." Banks takes the phone from him before the sentence is finished. His jaw is harder than it was a moment ago. His face is even harder: he looks unhappy, angry and worried simultaneously. The combination sitting in the sharp set of his brows and the tight line of his mouth. I step back and watch as he brings the phone to his ear."Where is she?" He question, t
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Not a request
ELEANOR POV Fucking a man is a humiliation ritual unless he’s worth something: beauty, money, influence... or a good dick. Banks has it all and he's quite good with them. All. My request for "time to think" isn't because I’m looking for a relationship. Men like him don't do "girlfriends." But being
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Eat me
I just came apart without penetration. Really felt my whole body shake. “𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘧𝘶𝘹𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶?” My ex-boyfriend says multiple times. I lift and look up at Banks, tears threatening to drop. “Thank…” I
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT Red room
ELEANOR I’m not a nun. I’m not a virgin. So when he looked at me, kissed me and said driver will pick me up- I knew I'm here to get fucked. And here I am, standing in a room that's bathed in deep red lighting. Whips, chains, and cuffs line the walls with toys I've never seen but can't wait to
HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT The arrangement
BANKS POV The moment I step inside this perfume store, a sweet voice wrapped in fury greets me. She is facing off against a typical, entitled customer. "Customers are always right!" the man, maybe fifty years old and puffing with self-importance, barks. "That's a getaway mantra for retards with no o
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